“That’s fine. You said enough. But your proposition is still out of balance.”“Then how about that plus we help you take your father’s busine...s,” Mio jumps in. “That is what you ultimately want, is it not?”“It is no secret my father and I are not on term when it comes to financials,” Bridget admits. “But just how do you propose to do this?”“We will side with you in saying that you, for years, have been raped and coerced by your father,” Mio begins. “We can pay young girls to say they were made. Naval Intelligence immediately started working on a plan to cultivate a relationship with the ambassador. They would need someone exceptional for the job.The Trader class logistical support vessel did not take long to complete and by the time it was done the few modified cargo pods that were needed for the training effort had been built. They would only have to provide food, water purification equipment, and shelter materials to help support a training base on Rek that was to be established at. Nodding my head I squeaked out yes. Putting his hands on my chest he said, that's good. He rubbed my chest then moving down he slid his hands to my sides. Reaching my waist he said, are you nervous. Yes I said quickly. Smiling he said, it's OK. We're friends right. Shaking I nodded my head. Mr Smith popped the button and slowly pulled down the zipper. Spreading my pants open he said, I think I found something like these. My heart pounded and my breathing quickened. Mr Smith tugged on the legs. Not only was this the worst fight we had ever had, it was the first! We always got along so well. But then I and to go and blow it. Fuck my friends. They always get me into trouble. Fucking peer pressure.Since I was feeling so shitty I figured the least I could do was buy something for her and beg for forgiveness once more. I decided to stop by the mall and pick something up. I walked into a few chick stores to see if there was anything she would like. Nothing. Then I saw a store I'd never seen.